Kryisjana attacks Seraphina and Jasun with her claws!
Attack: 22 Damage: 10
On Jasun
Attack: 26 Damage: 10
If either attack hits, the wounds prove resistant to magical healing. Any creature attempting to cast a healing spell must succeed on a DC15 check using their spellcasting modifier.
Reaction: Hellish Rebuke. DC16 for half of 25 fire damage.
"A mimosa is champagne and orange juice!" he declared happily, about to give one to Sera, then he got hit. "It's- OW! HEY! I've got a beverage here!"he cried, twisting to try and not get anyone splashed. He flung is arm at Kryisjana.
Reaction: Hellish Rebuke. DC16 DEX for half of 30 fire damage.
"O-oh...?" Rose tilts her head at the explanation on what a mimosa was, never having one herself. She would have taken the drink to try it until she remembered she was blind and in a fight. She blindly casts off a spell on.. something that was an enemy hopefully!
Aeydof the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm /ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
Zaf breaks out the star map, and with eyes closed but faith strong fired off a bolt where he yet hoped -- last heard the nymph to be. And if/when it lands true, he smiles with them, before opening them again; the film or whatever magic had been in playing having burned away from the backwash of starlight.
Action: Cast from Star Map the final Star Bolt on Kryisjana. Attack: 2+17 Damage: 14 of radiant.
When she hears the poof, Rose visibly perks up. “Is it over? ... Are we able to rest now?”
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Aeydof the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm /ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
"Finally."Jasun sighs. "Some quiet for a little while."
He sits down and pulls out a few more small glasses and begins making a mimosa or two. "I say it's time for a drink. Don't you think? Something to calm the nerves perhaps."
He looks over to Sera inquisitively, ready to hand her one should she want one. He then looks pleasantly to everyone else, should they want one, too.
He turns back to Sera once more, a bigger smile creeping up on his face - as if he wants to tease her a bit more. "Perhaps you should consider blind fighting, my sweet. This fight, I am glad I stood at least six feet away from you."he tries not to chuckle.
Zaf cocked his head to the side and gave Jasun a quizzical look. "You were carrying precious glass upon your person for persumably just this sort of occasion?"He asked. Then depending on if he was even answered or not, he would follow up with an "I see... a peculiar choice, but not a surprising one",but nevertheless would nevertheless wave off the offer in favor of whistling Owestair into the room.
"If we are to rest here for more than an hour, we should keep to the usual watches. Least that spellweaver from last find reason enough lure another of us away, assuming she hasn't, as they say, flown the coop."He chirped happily at the jest, before eventually finding some nearby corner to keep watch on the entryway. At least until sleep came called for him.
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When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
"Yes!"Jasun said pleasantly, mixing the second drink. "Sera desired one, and I just so happened to have the equipment. You could, if you wanted to, consider it a..gift..from my patron. Anyone? No? Very well."
He held up his glass, sitting next to Sera, and if she wanted to, said cheers as their glasses clinked and he took small sophisticated sips, nursing it.
Beyond a stone arch lies an impossible expanse of broad meadow in bright daylight filled with swaying wildflowers. Standing in the center of the room is a beautiful young woman with her hand draped around the muscular neck of a large ox. She sees you and smiles warmly. "Hello, my name is Jadrenka. Could you tell me what brings you here? Not many people are willing to risk their lives and come all the way out to Artrosa."
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Xenophon: Topaz Dragonborn Fighter (ixi's Dragon of Icespire Peak)
"Oh ****, not again."Jasun moans to himself. Then, out loud. "Oh look. Another beautiful woman. Are you going to charm me, too?" he asks, partially kidding, partially serious.
"I would love a mimosa, thanks," Sera says with a grin, resettling her grip around her sword.
Stella Diamant, Human Rogue 17 (Swashbuckler), The Exploits of Misfit Company
Kat, Medtech, Cyberpunk: Red
Shi, Changeling Bard 4 (College of Spirits), Tyrant's Grasp
Dani, Human Artificer 9 (Armorer), Skulls and Starships
DM, Project Point (Teams Scimitar and Longsword)
Everything Else!
Jirel brings her greatsword down on the nymph!
Attack: 17 Damage: 16
Attack: 29 Damage: 18
And Nadya shoots twice!
Attack: 16 Damage: 11
Attack: 9 Damage: 5
Con:19
"What ees a meemosa? And where deed you get the supplies to make dreenks?"
Said Nadya, who can now see.
Zaf(23),Jirel(20),Kryisjana(18)(72),Nadya(18),Rose(15),Jasun(5),AirSpirit(3)(58),Seraphina(3)
Kryisjana attacks Seraphina and Jasun with her claws!
Attack: 22 Damage: 10
On Jasun
Attack: 26 Damage: 10
If either attack hits, the wounds prove resistant to magical healing. Any creature attempting to cast a healing spell must succeed on a DC15 check using their spellcasting modifier.
Zaf(23),Jirel(20),Kryisjana(18)(72),Nadya(18),Rose(15),Jasun(5),AirSpirit(3)(58),Seraphina(3)
Xenophon: Topaz Dragonborn Fighter (ixi's Dragon of Icespire Peak)
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Reaction: Hellish Rebuke. DC16 for half of 25 fire damage.
"A mimosa is champagne and orange juice!" he declared happily, about to give one to Sera, then he got hit. "It's- OW! HEY! I've got a beverage here!" he cried, twisting to try and not get anyone splashed. He flung is arm at Kryisjana.
Reaction: Hellish Rebuke. DC16 DEX for half of 30 fire damage.
Followed up by two bolts of his own.
Blast Attack: 25 Damage: 9
Blast Attack: 15 Damage: 15
"O-oh...?" Rose tilts her head at the explanation on what a mimosa was, never having one herself. She would have taken the drink to try it until she remembered she was blind and in a fight. She blindly casts off a spell on.. something that was an enemy hopefully!
Attack: 14 Damage: 18
Con: 4
Aeyd of the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk
Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm
Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid
Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue
Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm
/ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
Zaf(23),Jirel(20),Kryisjana(18)(72),Nadya(18),Rose(15),Jasun(5),AirSpirit(3)(58),Seraphina(3)
Dex:8
Zaf(23),Jirel(20),Kryisjana(18)(51),Nadya(18),Rose(15),Jasun(5),AirSpirit(3)(58),Seraphina(3)
The spirit swings at Rose and Jirel
On Rose
Attack: 26 Damage: 14
On Jirel
Attack: 25 Damage: 17
Jirel retaliates against Rose's attacker!
Attack: 20 Damage: 16
Zaf(23),Jirel(20),Kryisjana(18)(51),Nadya(18),Rose(15),Jasun(5),AirSpirit(3)(44),Seraphina(3)
Xenophon: Topaz Dragonborn Fighter (ixi's Dragon of Icespire Peak)
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Sera swings blindly at Krisy.
Attack: 13 Damage: 18
Attack: 21 Damage: 21
Stella Diamant, Human Rogue 17 (Swashbuckler), The Exploits of Misfit Company
Kat, Medtech, Cyberpunk: Red
Shi, Changeling Bard 4 (College of Spirits), Tyrant's Grasp
Dani, Human Artificer 9 (Armorer), Skulls and Starships
DM, Project Point (Teams Scimitar and Longsword)
Everything Else!
Zaf(23),Jirel(20),Kryisjana(18)(34),Nadya(18),Rose(15),Jasun(5),AirSpirit(3)(44),Seraphina(3)
Xenophon: Topaz Dragonborn Fighter (ixi's Dragon of Icespire Peak)
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Zaf breaks out the star map, and with eyes closed but faith strong fired off a bolt where he yet hoped -- last heard the nymph to be. And if/when it lands true, he smiles with them, before opening them again; the film or whatever magic had been in playing having burned away from the backwash of starlight.
Action: Cast from Star Map the final Star Bolt on Kryisjana.
Attack: 2+17 Damage: 14 of radiant.
End Turn Save(DC 17): 22.
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
Blindness save I totally didn't forget: 16
Stella Diamant, Human Rogue 17 (Swashbuckler), The Exploits of Misfit Company
Kat, Medtech, Cyberpunk: Red
Shi, Changeling Bard 4 (College of Spirits), Tyrant's Grasp
Dani, Human Artificer 9 (Armorer), Skulls and Starships
DM, Project Point (Teams Scimitar and Longsword)
Everything Else!
Jirel attacks Kryisjana!
Attack: 24 Damage: 13
Attack: 28 Damage: Unable to parse dice roll.
Kryisjana dies and the air spirit poofs.
Xenophon: Topaz Dragonborn Fighter (ixi's Dragon of Icespire Peak)
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When she hears the poof, Rose visibly perks up. “Is it over? ... Are we able to rest now?”
Aeyd of the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk
Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm
Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid
Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue
Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm
/ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
"Finally." Jasun sighs. "Some quiet for a little while."
He sits down and pulls out a few more small glasses and begins making a mimosa or two. "I say it's time for a drink. Don't you think? Something to calm the nerves perhaps."
He looks over to Sera inquisitively, ready to hand her one should she want one. He then looks pleasantly to everyone else, should they want one, too.
He turns back to Sera once more, a bigger smile creeping up on his face - as if he wants to tease her a bit more. "Perhaps you should consider blind fighting, my sweet. This fight, I am glad I stood at least six feet away from you." he tries not to chuckle.
Zaf cocked his head to the side and gave Jasun a quizzical look. "You were carrying precious glass upon your person for persumably just this sort of occasion?" He asked. Then depending on if he was even answered or not, he would follow up with an "I see... a peculiar choice, but not a surprising one", but nevertheless would nevertheless wave off the offer in favor of whistling Owestair into the room.
"If we are to rest here for more than an hour, we should keep to the usual watches. Least that spellweaver from last find reason enough lure another of us away, assuming she hasn't, as they say, flown the coop." He chirped happily at the jest, before eventually finding some nearby corner to keep watch on the entryway. At least until sleep came called for him.
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
"Yes!" Jasun said pleasantly, mixing the second drink. "Sera desired one, and I just so happened to have the equipment. You could, if you wanted to, consider it a..gift..from my patron. Anyone? No? Very well."
He held up his glass, sitting next to Sera, and if she wanted to, said cheers as their glasses clinked and he took small sophisticated sips, nursing it.
Area C6
Beyond a stone arch lies an impossible expanse of broad meadow in bright daylight filled with swaying wildflowers. Standing in the center of the room is a beautiful young woman with her hand draped around the muscular neck of a large ox. She sees you and smiles warmly. "Hello, my name is Jadrenka. Could you tell me what brings you here? Not many people are willing to risk their lives and come all the way out to Artrosa."
Xenophon: Topaz Dragonborn Fighter (ixi's Dragon of Icespire Peak)
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"Oh ****, not again." Jasun moans to himself. Then, out loud. "Oh look. Another beautiful woman. Are you going to charm me, too?" he asks, partially kidding, partially serious.
"No, not particularly."
Xenophon: Topaz Dragonborn Fighter (ixi's Dragon of Icespire Peak)
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"Mhm." Jasun nods, unconvinced. "Then, what are you doing here?"
"I believe that I asked you what you were doing here first, but I am looking after my cow."
Xenophon: Topaz Dragonborn Fighter (ixi's Dragon of Icespire Peak)
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“No, i remember that part.” Jasun said, referring to being asked first.